Chapter 1 #4
She kissed the middle of my chest. She kissed underneath my breasts. She kissed the center of my stomach, just before my belly button. Then she stopped, bringing her lips back up to meet mine.
“Relax. I’ve got you,” she said quietly.
I didn’t know if she felt my body twitch with every kiss.
I didn’t know if she felt or heard my rapid breathing.
I couldn’t hide any of it if I tried. It wasn’t that I was nervous.
Sex wasn’t something I was uneducated in.
Sex and I were very good friends… who just happened to be in a long distance friendship.
I wasn’t nervous or scared. I was ready. I was so turned on and so ready I thought I was going to explode. She was taking her time, and if she didn’t touch me soon, I was going to lose my shit!
I was supposed to be letting her take control.
She was in charge and I wouldn’t come if she didn’t want me to.
I knew she wanted me to. I could tell in the way she was looking at me.
In the way she had looked at me all night.
In the way she danced and kissed me. She wanted this just as much as I did.
But I had to relinquish some control. If I wanted to go back to my room deeply satisfied, I had to do as she said, and relax. I took a deep breath and nodded.
“Good girl.”
I bit my lip, trying to bite back a moan. I’d never been called a good girl before. I didn’t think I would like it as much as I did. It had to have been her accent. She could’ve read a book about a waste plant, and I’d probably get turned on every time I took out the trash.
Her smug smirk told me she saw my reaction, but any lingering satisfaction died off when her expression became serious and she lowered herself to the floor.
She was on her knees, in front of me, while I sat on the bed in only my underwear and a masquerade mask.
I took in a breath when her hands came up to caress my legs.
She started at my knees, and roamed her hands up toward my underwear, teasing my inner thighs, until she hooked her thumbs underneath the fabric that blocked where I needed her the most.
“May I?”
I nodded eagerly. What else was I supposed to do? There was no way any words would leave my mouth.
She smiled and lowered the thong until she was pulling them off my legs and throwing them somewhere across the room. I had to admit, that was one of the hottest things I’d ever seen.
She returned her caress to my thighs, but added her lips to the mix, kissing all over, before lightly sucking my inner thigh, causing another moan to slip out.
“Fuck.” Without thinking better of it, I parted my legs farther, giving her more access, silently asking for her kissing to travel somewhere else.
Thankfully, she smiled before bringing her fingers to feel just how turned on I really was. My eyes slammed shut at the first stroke of her fingers, and I whimpered.
I hadn’t been known to be very vocal during sex, but I guess, because of how long it had been, I couldn’t hold it in.
She hummed her approval and I opened my eyes when she lifted my left leg to rest on her shoulder before lifting the right.
“Is this okay?” She asked. Why the hell was she asking?
I smiled at her. “I thought you were in charge?”
My smile turned into a gasp when she sucked my clit into her mouth and let it go with a sounding pop.
“Holy fucking shit!” I moaned.
“I am. So, tell me. Is. This. Okay?”
Good god she could take charge any day of the fucking week as long as she did that again. “Yes,” I panted.
She hummed again and I was thankful talking time was over when her mouth was back on my clit, softer this time.
She was taking her time feeling every inch of it with her tongue.
The swirling she was doing was making my eyes roll into the back of my head, and I thought for sure I was about to come already.
“Oh, god!”
She thrust two fingers into me a few times and stars instantly danced across my eyes when she added a third. She must’ve had plenty of experience in this position for knowing what I needed before I had a chance to say anything.
I was panting and I even felt my body move on the bed as my boobs were bouncing with each pump of her fingers. It felt so good. It felt too good and I wasn’t going to last.
She curled her fingers in a slow, tortuous movement in tandem with her tongue sucking on my clit that had me seeing stars. “I. Can’t. Vera. Shit, I’m going to—”
“It’s okay. Let go. Come for me, princesa.”
That did it. That was all I needed to be tipped over the edge. I couldn’t have held back the scream that ripped from my throat if I tried. All I could do was let it take me, and give in to whatever my body was feeling.
“Mmm. You are so beautiful like this. Look at you, losing control under my touch.” Okay, so it turned out I liked to hear her talk, a lot.
The sound of her voice, mixing with the way her fingers were pumping and curling inside me had me selfishly riding her hand even more, begging for my orgasm to last as long as possible.
When I finally came down, she placed one last kiss on my thigh before slowly removing her fingers. As if she wasn’t sexy enough, she brought them to her lips and pulled them into her mouth, making me clench my thighs together.
“Jesus Christ. That was… Wow.” Nice sentence structure there, Cara!
I sat up and kissed her, wanting to repay her for the mindblowing orgasm. I straddled her leg and smiled when she placed her hands on my hips and groaned. “Fuck. You’re so wet.” She bit her lip, and it was all the encouragement I needed.
I leaned down to place a kiss on her nipple. “Mierda!” I grinned, not knowing what she said, but figuring it was a good thing with how tightly she was gripping my hips. Not enough to hurt, but it sent a spark of pleasure through me and I greedily started grinding on her leg.
I started moaning and kissing her neck with the more friction I was causing, and I could feel another orgasm building. I started to trail my hand down her body, but she stopped before I made it anywhere near her pussy.
“No, princesa. Don’t worry about me. Tonight is all about you. I want you coming all over my leg.”
I wanted to ask why, to tell her I wanted to touch her, to make her feel as good as she made me feel, or at least try to. But hearing those words blocked out anything else. All I could think about was coming again, and the more I rocked back and forth on her leg, the closer I got.
When she leaned up to take my nipple in her mouth and sucked on it, I was done. My orgasm came out so fast, so hard. She got her wish. I was coming all over her.
“Vera!” I screamed as I continued to ride through the trembles and shakes of my orgasm.
“Fuck.” she groaned. “You did such a good job making a mess on my leg.”
Jesus! She was going to kill me! “If you don’t want me to go again, you have to stop saying things like that.”
She laughed. “Don’t stop on my account. I’m not complaining one bit. I could make you come all night.”
I groaned and flopped down on the bed next to her and tried to catch my breath. “Okay, give me like five minutes, then I am definitely returning the favor, because, wow.”
She laughed softly and shook her head. “Don’t worry about me. Get some rest, sweetheart.”
I tried to protest, but when she placed a kiss on my forehead and wrapped me in the soft hotel blanket, a yawn took over.
Before I could say anything, I felt my eyes getting too heavy and soon I was drifting off to sleep, completely and utterly satisfied for the first time in a very, very long time.